He did not sleep within the caves, but in the half-built lodge that the village of Morningsong had left behind. There were no furs and no roof, but the spring was warm, and he did not mind looking up at the stars before he closed his eyes. And so he dwelled there beside the glacier, unsure of his purpose but steadfast all the same while he waited for Callyope to visit, or for the chance to hunt her down once more.
Today he thought to revisit the village of Moonglow, but the glacier called out at his back as soon as it was turned. So he lingered, sniffing around the base of it.
To his intrigue, there was an opening to be found within the ice. He stood before it, crouched on his belly in a low stream to try and see deeper inside.
Today he thought to revisit the village of Moonglow, but the glacier called out at his back as soon as it was turned. So he lingered, sniffing around the base of it.
To his intrigue, there was an opening to be found within the ice. He stood before it, crouched on his belly in a low stream to try and see deeper inside.
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not at heart but well in hand - by Elk - May 19, 2024, 04:33 PM